We lived in a very rural area and our parents were farmers. The family that lived next to us had a daughter about a year older than I. Her mother would come to visit my mon and as little kids we played in a kiddie pool and we were naked, no need for bathing suits. Our moms didn’t care and though it was ok. so we were used to seeing each other without our clothes. As ewe got older we would play in the woods that had a small creek flowing threw it. so we would take off our clothes and play in the water. This went on for several years. when she was about ten she wanted to see me pee.

So being a good little boy I showed her and then she wanted to hold my little thing. She really loved to swing it around while I peed. Then one day I asked to see her pee and of course she showed me and I examined her rather closely to see her pee hole, not realizing the wonderful hole that was also right there. We watched each others bodies start to change. The next summer she started little breast bumps and was very proud of them and wanted to show them to me. Also that summer a few pubic hairs started to grow and that really made her proud and I was enjoying it. Being a younger nothing was happening to me.

Later that summer one day we out playing and saw a group of pigs in the field next to where we always played. The male pigs was on a female and we got up close to observe what was going. Then we went back to creek and played in the water. She was kneeling in the water and I got on her back and started hunching her. My little thing got hard as I was hunching her because it felt good, but I never entered her but was poking around her wonderful area. We did this a couple other times and called it playing pig. We were about 10 and 11 at his time. Then one day she said let me show you how people play pig.

Not knowing exactly what she had in mind. She asked me to lie down and she got on top of me and started to hunch me. Of course my little got hard and then she slide it into her. Boy did this feel good and we hunched each other until she must of had an orgasm, because she moaned and then just laid on me for a while. The next time we were playing we did it again and each time it felt better and better for both of us. I was too young to ejaculate but I always reached a high point that was wonderful. The next summer she had developed quite a lot more and had fairly nice boobs and she let me play with and kiss them.

This was only in the summer, but that winter we would play in the barn and continue to have wonderful sex. When I was about thirteen I could feel something growing inside me and the non day it happened and I ejaculated into her. What a wonderful feeling this was for me and then I understood the moaning and squealing she did each time we played. We played a couple more times and then one day she stood and we watched my love juice running down her leg and she said that that is what made babies and we couldn’t do this any more.

There was nowhere where we could get any condoms and we didn’t even know that they existed. so that was then end of our playing and her family moved away shortly after that. We grew up other and shared that experience together and it was wonderful for both of us.

While I was dating a girl, who had already fucked two guys, she was getting a little experimental with me and basically pressuring me to have sex with her. Being at such a young age, and both of us having very strict parents, finding a place to do it was rather difficult. When I finally gave in, we went to a picnic table next to a pond, where no-one rarely comes during that time of the day.

As we were talking, she mounted on me and gave me this long kiss, lifted my shirt and her own, and squeezed her tits against my chest. I stopped, pulled out my condom, and we nodded to each other to do it. She took off her pants and panties and I pulled out my penis and slid on the condom. She mounted back on me and I pulled her up and down. She sounded a little like it was hurting her. I could hardly feel a thing (I blame the condom). I laid on my back and she slowly went up and down on it. Well, eventually we got tired and it was about time for the both of us to go back to our summer jobs. That’s how I lost my virginity

PS: The next time, I took off my condom and I thought IT WAS THE BEST FEELING EVER! We did it countless times later on through time until we broke up and went our separate ways.

I’ve known him for a year & he is cool & sweet. So he picks me up from my house & go to his , we watch movies for hours go get food & then came back went to his room & watched another movie. He turns the tv off & climbs on top of me & starts to make out. He gets himself & I undressed & grabs a condom & put it on & slowly go inside , I try not to moan because his older brother was two rooms away. So he’s thrusting slowly & im silently moaning & it hurt a little so I told him stop. It lasted almost an hour & thats how i lost my V…

We met almost two years ago when I started my first job. I fell for him on my first day after I caught him looking at me a few times. I wanted him, but he was in a relationship with a girl who also worked there. Winter of 2014 is when I realized that he liked me back. He somehow got my number and we started texting every day. We would hug and flirt constantly at work. June 6 2015, his girlfriend went out of state for the weekend and so I spent the night at his house and we were alone for the first time.

When I got there at around 2am (he had to work super late), we stood in his garage and hugged for a long time before he asked me if I was ready. I said yes and he took my hand and led me into his room. We laid down on his bed for a while just cuddling, and then he started rubbing his hands all over me. He began sucking my boobs before moving his way down. He went down on me for a really long time before he finally gently put his penis in me.

It hurt quite a bit even though I was SO wet. He kept asking if I was okay every so often which I liked because it meant that he cared about me. We only did missionary that night, but it was a wonderful experience for me! I lost my virginity to a 30 year old when I was 16, and I don’t regret it at all!

My best friend was a girl who moved next to me when she was 8 and I was 9. We were both a little nerdy, interested in science and curious about things. We were good students. We just clicked. Now, back then, girls and boys did not play: this was in 1973, but we did. She was a bit of a tom boy. Things may have been a bit more innocent, but our parents had no problems with us having sleepovers at 9 & 10. We continued to play, as our bodies started to mature. We would go for exploratory walks at down to the creek and in the woods. Mostly, we played. At one point, we were told no more sleepovers. She was starting to develop breasts, and I was starting to feel things. We were allowed to play, but not overnight. By the summer when I was 13, I was extremely horny. All the time. I had discovered masturbation, but never told anyone. It was during one of our “hikes” — we would talk about all kinds of things. She asked me if I though she was pretty. I looked at her, and said yes. She smiled. We started talking about our bodies; the changes. We had seen each other nude when we were younger, last when I was 11 and she was 10. I asked her about what her breasts felt like…she put my hand on them (through her t-shirt).

When I touched it, I immediately got hard, and she shivered, and did a soft moan. She asked about the changes to me…I said, other that some parts got larger. She asked to see it, and I obliged. I was probably about 4 1/2 ” (7″ today), and still pretty narrow, but I was at full hardness. I pulled it out…and she touched it. She was facing me. At that moment, I had could not stop my self and I orgasmed and the ejaculate landed on her T-shirt — the most intense orgasm I had experience. We had both has sex ed, so she knew what happened and giggled. I knew we had to get it off before it god hard, so, I suggested we go to a private spot spot by the creek, where we could clean her off. She took off her shirt, and we washed it in the creek. I could not take my eyes off her breasts…and she kept looking down to my bulge. (I was wearing shorts). She asked me if that was the first time I had ejaculated (the term they used in school). I must have turned red. I am a bad lier, and admitted I played with it, and had been for about six months.

She asked, “How, can I play with myself”? I had no idea, but I told her I make my hand shaped like a vagina, and rub up and down to simulate being inside. I said, I am guessing you could, using your fingers to simulate a penis. (I had no idea of the existence of a clit at that time). She suggested we try it. She took off her shorts and panties, and was standing there. She had thin pubic hair, not unlike me. She asked if I would take my clothing off too, so I did. I noticed she was glistening. I asked if I could touch her, and she nodded yes. I placed my fingers, separated her labia, and got one inside her hymen. As I was running in and out, my thumb hit her clit…she shivered…said she needed to lay down (on the grass). I pulled my hand away, and when she laid down, I when to put it back it in, but she grabbed my had and put in on her clit (again, we did not know what we were doing, but she knew what felt good).

I rubbed until she spasmed. She reached over and and pulled me closer. She pulled me on top of her, and guided me to her. I instinctively pressed in, felt tightness and wetness and heat. I felt resistance then release, and I was inside. She winced at that moment, and I spasmed, lasting one thrust before I shot my load inside of her. I remained hard, and continued to thrust, but she asked me to stop, telling me it hurt a bit. I pulled out, and saw a little blood on me. We laid down next to each other. We never really thought about the consequences…. After a while, we were hungry and went to her home for lunch. Her mom had to take her somewhere that afternoon. So I went home.

She changed her clothing…her mom, when collecting the laundry, discovered her blood speckled panties with the hard stuff at the crotch. She also noticed the rigid stain on her shirt. Her mom asked her what happened. At first she said nothing…but eventually admitted it. She called my mom. We were prohibited from seeing each other. She was sent to her grandmother’s for the summer; I moved at the end of the summer. We had not direct way to talk, but used a mutual friend to contact: he would take the letters and give them to her, and she would give him stamped letters.

Luckily, she did not get pregnant. We kept int contact for years. I thought about her every day. I thought I was in love. In college, we went to the same schools (parents did not know this). But, at 18 and 17, we had changed too much. I mean, the first day we saw each other, her question was “when are we getting married?”, but about 1 month into college, it was clear that it was over. For what it is worth, I did not have sex again until I was 20.

So my boyfriend and I had been together previously for about a couple months. We broke up in about April and it was the hardest time of my life. We recently got back together a couple days ago and we both told eachother we loved eachother. So I’d been thinking about sex for a little while, and I knew I was ready and I knew that I wanted to lose it to him because in my opinion, as long as you love someone, the sooner the better because that leaves more time for good sex So anyway we were in his bedroom and his brother (who is in my grade and is actually a friend of mine) was in the room a couple doors over with about 7 of his friends playing video games. We were just making out and someone the topic of sex came up and he told me he had condoms but I said not tonight because of how close his brother was. Then his brother and all his friends went to go play outside and we were just like “let’s do it” so we put a towel down just in case there was blood (there wasn’t because I popped my cherry a few years ago). So I have him a handjob and he fingered me to a point where I was pretty wet. Then he started to put it in. When he tried entering me he kept asking if it was in and if I was ok. Finally he put it all the way in. He started to thrust into me a little bit faster and I couldn’t keep myself from moaning. It hurt but not to a point where it was unbearable, so I told him to go faster and harder. He started pushing into me so hard that the bed started rocking and I was actually worried his parents were going to hear upstairs lol. It was his first time too so he didn’t last THAT long, but it was about 8-9 minutes. He pulled out right before he was about to cum and afterwards we were both out of breath and extremely tired. We cuddled and talked about it and listened to our song and then I fell asleep. I’m so happy I lost it to the person I love. There is no time limit on when to have sex, but just make sure that when you do it, it’s with someone you genuinely care about. And that’s how I lost my v

Ok, so I was at my boyfriend’s house when his parents weren’t home. We were watching a movie in his room when he started to make out with me, he nibbled my neck and my ears. He made his way down to my collar bone. I started to remove his pants and unleash a very healthy looking cock when he said “Let me do the work, I want you to relax.” So I just leaned back and let him undress me. Once we were both naked, he started to tease my pussy by rubbing the tip of his cock at the entrance of my holes and my clitoris. It felt so good. While he was doing this I rubbed his muscles and kissed his neck. He whispered “I want to have sec with the woman I love, and that woman is you.” He grabbed a condom and put it on.

He then succeeded in shoving his 6 inch dick into my medium sized pussy. It didn’t hurt and I didn’t bleed because I broke my hymen while I was horseback riding. We tried a ton of positions, the one he put me in most was what he calls the “heels over head”. Its when he drags me to the edge of the bed and lifts my feet above my head so he can fuck me standing up. It feels wonderful. He kept slapping my ass and rubbing my pussy lips.

When he touched my clit,I thought I was about to melt into my own cum. He was so gentle during my first time, he had lost his virginity a year before so he knew that it isn’t always ideal for us women. I love him so much. We are still together now and he plans to marry me, he gave me a promise ring for Christmas and we want to get married at 20. He wants me to have his children. And I want to have them for him. I hope you like my story!

I was backpacking in South America this summer, working at hostels for free room and board. I had been in Quito, Ecuador for a few weeks, and I was getting a little bored. It was risky to go outside at night in that part of town, and I worked most of the day. I was getting tired of being harassed on the street all the time, and was looking for a good time with fun people after weeks of dealing with asshole European guests who pissed in the patio, did loads of coke and had sex in the communal dorms. I was walking back from the market one day when a truck passed by, and I realized they were handing out fliers for gay pride!! It was that day!! I went back to the hostel and had to miss the parade because I was working. But I knew there was a big party going on afterwards, and I was definitely in the right neighborhood. A moderately slutty outfit (for Quito at least) and 2 shots of tequila later, I was on my way out to this gay club one block away. Waiting in line I met these 3 18 year-old boys who were seniors in high school and liked Demi Lovato. As far as I was concerned, this was my new posse. It took a long time in this freaking LINE (but it makes sense, gay bar, gay pride, you know). When I finally made it up, they said my drivers license wouldnt work for ID, so I had to run back to the hostel and get my passport and held onto my purse verrry tightly for the rest of the night. The place was packed, and after grabbing a beer, this girl in a purple flannel asked me to dance. I said yes, and we basically made out all night. She was a university student, chemistry major and so were her two friends, another girl and a boy. She told me her name but I quickly forgot, and once she found out my name (hint) she would call herself Romeo and me Julieta for the rest of the night. I stuck around because she was sweet, and went back with her and her crew. Her friend had a girlfriend who we drove back with, and we dropped her off at her place, after which the friend told me a sob story about how she had a boyfriend and had to keep their relationship a secret from her family. Really sad stuff. Then we made it to their place, although from the decor I’m pretty sure it was somebody’s grandma’s house. They tried to buy more alcy from this closed street vendor but failed, as it was 2 in the morning. We went to the house, my boo went down on me in the bathroom, and we listened to classic rock together until the wee hours of the night. Then we went to bed, and we shared the top bunk of this bunk bed (clearly not her house) and went back to business. I actually forgot I had a diva cup in because my period just ended and she was like ‘que es esto’ and I was like ‘que? FUCK!’ it was really embarrassing lmao. but she was good, and I tried to return the favor but she was like honey no you’re terrible which is fair cause I was a virgin. I actually cut things short, well-knowing I had work the next morning and wanted her to stop touching me, so I tried to sleep for like 2 hours, and some alone on her phone kept going off but she wouldn’t wake up, so I kept turning it off for her. Finally, at 6 AM I climbed over her and jumped off the bunk bed, miraculously not waking anyone up. I realized I had no cash on me, and all I had was my passport, a debit card that only works in the states, and GOD FREAKIN BLESS my phone with google maps on a tiny data plan. I scrounged the downstairs for food/spare cash to no avail, and left, realizing I was 6 miles south of my hostel. With no way to get money for a taxi, I decided to walk. In shorts and open-toed sandals. I passed llamas. I passed dumped groceries. I passed gangs of street dogs. Sooo many hisses and ‘hola bonita’s and whistles and ticks and honks I was exasperated. If any of you know the geography of Quito, at midtown there is this enormous mountain-like hill with a giant angel on top. Since it is technically considered a park, I tried to climb up, but was halted halfway by a street full of aggressive dogs barking at me. Luckily only one was able to get to me, and I left the way I came, walking around the highway, through the old city, and eventually the new city where I was staying. A few blocks from the hostel (I was so close!!) a man approached me asking something about money in garbled spanish before promptly trying to snatch my purse. But I had been warned so much about pickpocketers I had an over-the-shoulder purse and a keyring in the zipper hole that I kept my thumb through at all times. Because I put up a fight and ran a block, he gave up and proceeded to try this on someone else. A block later I saw a police car, and considered telling them, but remembered I didn’t have stellar experiences with cops in this country after that time a museum security guard kept following me around and hitting on me. I returned to the hostel exasperated, and shaking a bit from adrenaline. I took a shower and got ready for work that day.

It was my Jr prom. I asked this guy in my class to go. he wasn’t my first choice or my second for that matter, but he wasn’t bad looking and he was shy and for the most part I thought that it would just be friends. I have to say that It was disappointing, he didn’t dance and for the most part just sat as he didn’t talk much. On the way to a party afterwards he pulls over on this county lane. I thought oh great he wants to make out after this dude date. The I thought what the hell, I’ll see what he can do if i don’t cooperate. He didn’t even kiss me just felt me up and lifts my dress up, pulls my panties down and starts fingering me. The he unzips his pants and get this huge dick out and tries to poke it in while we are standing face to face. I didn’t even spread my legs for him. I was a bit amused and thought that he’d give up so we could go to the party.

The next thing that I know is that he spins me around bends me over the hood of the car spreads my legs and shoves that huge cock in me and starts pumping. and then comes inside me. We get our clothes straighten out and go to the party. I go to the bathroom, get cleaned up and then go out and socialize with my girlfriends, he just sits there. I tell him that I want to go home, so we get in his car he stops at the same lane, gets me out of the car bends me over the hood again and goes to town. He took a lot longer the second time and the funny part about it was that it started to feel better and I began to enjoy it and I came and then he did. We got back in the car, and he drove me home. It would have been a lot better if we had feelings for each other, and if he’d have kissed, but now that I’m more experienced and have had more partners, I’ve never meet another guy that had a dick as large as his.

I was 22 when I lost my virginity to the love of my life. Evan and I were high school sweethearts. We were friends through middle school and dated the first three years of high school. We were head over heels completely in love. Everyone though we were going to get married, ourselves included. I was 17, he was 18 when we broke up because my parents divorced and I moved with my mom across state. He and I never talked again really, and it was the hardest thing I had to go through. It was how I moved on. Fast forward 5 years and I’m at a party in college, my senior year. I was never big on drinking or partying, but I always attended and had tons of fun. I was about to graduate so I had to get all of my partying over before it was too late.

This night, I got more buzzed than normal. I thought I was having hallucinations when I saw Evan across the room. This stuff only happened in soap operas. We both made eye contact and the last 8 years flashed before my eyes. He was my first kiss, took me on my first date, I wanted him to be my first one. I remember this day like it was yesterday. I led him outside and ended up going back to his apartment with him, he had gotten a job near the college I had been going to and we never even knew it. I’m not sure how he got to that party. We spent hours talking and he finally took my face in his hands and we shared an epic kiss, just like from the movies.

We had always talked about losing our virginity to each other, it was a really big dream of ours. And we had saved ourselves still after all the time that had passed. We made really slow passionate love that night. It lasted hours, but was slow and gentle. I still had my hymen intact so it was really painful and there was a lot of blood. He held my hand through it all and was very comforting. The love I felt back in high school was still there and it was like we never were never apart. When we woke up the next morning we just Laid there in silence, realizing all of our teenage dreams had come true.

At 25, we got married last spring and we have our first baby on the way. It’s a girl! But, that is the magical story of how I lost my V. I encourage all girls to save their first time for the one you are meant to be with, and waiting makes all the difference. If he can’t wait for you, he is not the one for you.